Peel Sessions
[Solo: intumescence of pulverised piles] Wart-encrusted sebaceous growths Pustulating, bleeding piles are what I boast Scabby and blistered pectoral skin flakes away As my crushed bowels evacuate much to my dismay... Faecal tripe - take the bite Urinary swill - take your fill Squeeze out the pus, perforate the rash Munch the mouldy scabs, lick the septic gash... Eroded crispy bowels, corrosive putrid breath Collapsing, slushy lungs, my diaphragm pickled in meths... Renal ulcerations, faecal gurgitations Costive crepitations, complete anal disgorgement... Disinterring organs, pus, urine and sewage Thrust into your naval, to soak up ascitic fluids... An abrasive concoction is formed in my throat Methylated bile, jaundiced kidneys bloat Tumorous stomach, coughing up gall The thorax infected with furuncles and boils... The sight of by abdomen, shrivelling and gurgling The reek of my bloody pleura, stagnating and curdling Cynical and sarcastic, my fetid sense of tumour Clinical and gastric, I imbibe my own vitreous humour... Soiled prostatic prolapse Ruptured hernia rips your groun Your mouth forced wide open As you're made to chew on your haemorrhoids... Gnawing my appendix, enteric organs glistening Acholial fluids, coagulating and thickening Weakened, cirrhosised liver, pumping out sludge Of pediculosal faeces, sanguineous bile and crud... Avulsion of salted tonsils Gavaged with a spoon Your scrotal sac torn open And stuffed with ano-genital grume...
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 23, 2025
Your jugular arteries ripped Viscous juices gush and bleed You're gutted, skinned and mangled Enteral disorder is freed Your rib-cage wrenched and torn Still-pumping heart is crushed and smashed Your alimentary canal is finely chopped Lumpen meat is hacked... ...Disembowel, chop and trash... Veins are stripped and flayed Of haemorrhage, bile and sweat Savoured cuts are cured Bodily parts are wrecked Bissection of the twitching corpse Copious blood is drained Captive-bolt and pole-axe Shred, trash and maim... ...Dismember, carve and hack... I rip open pectoral cavities to devour my still-steaming grub Drinking adeps and effluence, smearing myself in congealing blood I tear at sauted crackling to guzzle on fetid swag Butchered remains are carved and collected in a doggy-bag... I mince up your limbs, off-cuts and cartilege Stuffing freshly-drawn intestine with grated coronary arteries I slice from your mutilated trunk runny fats and rind Skewering eye-orbits, brain, genitals and organs I grind... Bins od torrid offal where writhing stomachs squirm Chunks amongst your thighs and rump, crawling with tape-worm Snapped spinal column is gnawed, curdled trypsin turns into cheese Your vena cava lashed, on your pericardial sac I feed... I gourge myself on your loin, erepsin and brine consumed Blubbering escharic tegument, steaming remains turn into grume... ...Cranial fluids sucked... ...Flooded organs crushed... - You are totally wasted... Your dissected shell collapses, as I eat congested insides Desregarded entrails fume and rot, now host to hungry flies... ...Cranial fluids sucked... ...Flooded organs crushed... - You are totally wasted... [Solo: complete and utter dismantlement of torso with carnage] ...Slow bissection makes me laugh...
The inset of rigor mortis, ulcerous corruption and decay Saponified fats lather as soap as you slowly eat yourself away... Organs savaged by rotten enzymes, rennin and rancorous cysts A festering abcess immersed in ravenous autolysis... Breaking down of dead tissue fuels methane gases A smouldering human compost-heap of self-digesting haemorrhage... emulsifying carnage, your purpulent torso is mummified A mortified, marbled feast for drooling parasites... Your lungs consumed in gore, slime and worm encrusted Brittle testes eroded in hot, corrosive succus Adhering to the bone, tissue necrosis a maggot feast A cadaveric crematorium, gaseos spumescence leaks... [Solo: parasitic flesh resection] [Solo: matted fungus, spawn, eggs, bacteria, germs, mould and meat] Your rump sustaining hostile organisms - Mould, eggs and larvae Peptonized spleen, liver and kidneys - A wasting, degenerate slime Septicemic mutation - Of rancid meat and writhing life Psychedelic, pustular platter of gunge - Come and take a bite... Dormant fungoid growths On the smarting human host Come bathe, cleanse and wash With livor mortis and dry rot... ...Lice and ticks... Flesh matted with hatching spawn Endo-parasites incubate in the warmth Mortician's implements to tap and bleed The swarming insects seed... ...Lice and ticks...expel bloody sick... Leathery skin bubbles as blue-bottles hatch Maggot infestation turns the rotting corpse black... Slushy bowels move as our friends squirm Flatulent belches-dry, festered and warm...
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 23, 2025
Snorting the stench of latent effluvium And maturing damp fumes This foul menage forces tears to your eyes As the corpse's gas are exhumed.... Intoxicated by foul body odours And the nauseating tepid whiff Pinching your nostrils as you irrigate flatus From the emaciated stiff... Volatile entrails fume and steam As they're meticulously hacked during discission Evaporating sludge and bubbling pus - A rotten gaseous expiration... Maturating corpse, the stale smell of decay and rot - A sickening asphyxiation Gross remains gush, innards turn to sludge - With partial liquefaction... Smell the rot... Of the corrupted corpse.... Hallucinogenic trip... Tissue gases leak - a warm, unpleasant reek A quite macabre addiction Deteriorated, bloated corpse - decomposure burning hot Sniff the smell of carrion... [Solo: Cadaveric resin] Inhaling the dank smells As you gouge out the dripping innards with glee Succumbling to a translucid state As you sniff the aroma of necropsy... Bacterial decomposition The aroma of fungal/larval infestation Consuming, ripening slime As the cadaver is slowly wasting... Your sore sinews rot, blood curdling coughs As acrid foetor corrodes your lungs Body orifices clenched in your teeth As you frenziedly try to insert the bungs... Swollen, ripened corpse, the stench of crusting clots - The smell of stale perspiration Administering watery gore, you're screaming out for more - Addicted to putrefaction.... Snort the corpse... Get high on the rot... Orgasmic rush... Turns your brains to pus...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 23, 2025